Chapter 667 Attack of the Old Mage

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! The skeletons in the tomb passage may be quite dangerous for ordinary mercenaries. In addition, there seems to be some kind of toxin in the air, which can make people lose their fighting power unconsciously.

But in front of Jia Zhengjin, it was useless!

The holy cross silver gun can make the skeleton unable to be resurrected, while the colorful fruit makes him invulnerable to all poisons, and he can run rampant in the terrifying death zone in the eyes of others.

Killing the skeletons all the way to the depths of the cave, I found a wide basement extending in all directions, surrounded by dark holes, and I don't know where it leads.

The moment he arrived, the surrounding ground was full of shattered skeletons, and various weapons and equipment were scattered all over the place.

In the middle of the basement, with a wicked smile on his face, Michelle held a skinny old magician with one hand.

The old magician left his feet off the ground, his face was stretched with blue veins due to suffocation, and he struggled in pain.

"Michelle!!" Jia Zhengjin yelled, and rushed over with the holy cross silver gun.

He didn't dare to fight Michelle, he would definitely not be able to fight.

But after confirming that Michelle didn't dare to kill herself, or didn't dare to kill herself for the time being, her courage came up.

"Boy, you're too slow." Michelle glanced at him sideways, and threw the old magician to the ground, "I've finished asking questions here!"

"Ahem~" The old magician was panting with difficulty, trembling all over, not daring to look up at Michelle.

Jia Zhengjin glanced at the smiling Michelle, then at the trembling old magician: "What did he say?"

"What did he say, you should ask yourself!" Michelle clapped her hands and said, "Although this old boy is very weak, he is probably quite powerful in front of you. Just play slowly! I have to go first ~Goodbye!"

"Where are you going? Stop!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly flashed over, but Michelle turned into a black light and disappeared without a trace, even faster than him.

Michelle was not caught, which was to be expected. Jia Zhengjin turned around and pointed the holy cross silver gun at the old magician: "You are the one who used undead magic to create a murder here? What did he ask you just now? How did you answer? Tell me honestly!"

"Hehehe~" as soon as Michelle disappeared, the old magician who was trembling before suddenly showed a strange smile, "I can't afford to offend that lord just now, but you little brat is too ignorant! I can clearly I clearly see your strength, weak...too weak...with your strength, you are only worthy of being my lowest servant!"

Jia Zhengjin said that there is such a big difference in your attitude before and after? oh! Michelle, you are afraid, but you are not afraid when you see me? No matter how I say it, I am also the majestic Sacred Dragon City's lord, and I deal with giant dragons like Connie. Also my strength is too weak? Believe it or not, I will smack you?

Seeing Jia Zhengjin's displeasure, the old magician gently raised his right hand, combined his thumb and middle finger, and snapped his fingers with a "snap": "Then...continue my ceremony! Although your sacrifice is not good enough, Talk is better than nothing! I am merciful to you, die painlessly in the poisonous mist!"

"Huh?" As the old magician's voice fell, a thick red smoke suddenly appeared from under his feet, quickly covering Jia Zhengjin's whole body. Jia Zhengjin was startled by the sudden smoke, and then looked at the old magician suspiciously.

"Then next, I'm going to make you a skeleton soldier! After losing so many skeleton soldiers, I have to start collecting again!" The old magician came to Jia Zhengjin with a smile, and stretched out his hand to grab his face.

"Crack!" Jia Zhengjin grabbed his wrist in disgust, stepped out of the poisonous mist with a displeased face, and pushed him back forcefully.

The old magician showed a shocked expression, he couldn't stand firmly on his feet and fell to the ground. He hurriedly got up and stared at him: "You, you, why are you still alive? My poisonous mist can instantly kill mercenaries above the fifth rank! How can you, a little soldier who doesn't even have a sense of energy, survive?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jia Zhengjin kicked over directly,

"What did he ask you just now? How did you answer it? Honestly, I can still give you a good time!"

"Bang!" The old magician casually summoned a bone shield to block Jia Zhengjin's feet. At the same time, he lifted his right hand, and a sharp bone spur shot out head-on.

Jia Zhengjin backed away instantly, watching the bone spurs nail into the hard rock wall behind him.

Looking back, the old magician opened his mouth and sprayed out a thick green poisonous mist from his throat, covering himself directly.

He frowned, waved his hands to disperse the poisonous mist, and glared at the old magician angrily, "Have you finished yet? Have you brushed your teeth and rinsed your mouth? The smell is disgusting."

"How is it possible? My zombie rot may not even be able to withstand a sixth-level fighter!" The old magician looked at Jia Zhengjin in disbelief, and stepped back with both feet. He raised the magic wand inlaid with a skull in his right hand, "Although I don't know where you came from, I really can't underestimate you! Then I will show you the real power! Come out! My strongest followers! "

"Crackling~" The old magician pointed at the staff, and the soft soil between the two began to emit dense sounds of skeletons and bones. Immediately afterwards, at least seven or eight skeletons in armor and holding various weapons emerged from the ground and lined up in front of Jia Zhengjin.

"The heads and deputy heads of the Black Wolf Mercenary Group, the River Ghost Mercenary Group, the Willis Mercenary Group, and the Reiter Mercenary Group are all here," the old magician let out a cold laugh, "these formerly strong men, They are all my skeleton warriors now! Little brat, feel honored! It is my kindness to you to die at the hands of a powerful skeleton warrior!"

Seeing the appearance of these skeleton warriors, Jia Zhengjin quickly glanced at the badges on their chests, and then looked at their equipment and momentum, which really gave people a sense of oppression.

"Bang!" He didn't want to waste time, and immediately thrust the holy cross silver spear into the ground, and directly raised the shield in front of him.

"Kill him!!" The old magician yelled sharply, and the skeleton warrior rushed towards Jia Zhengjin.

"Mysterious Ice Shield!" At the first moment of being attacked, Jia Zhengjin immediately used the skills attached to the equipment. Then let the skeleton warriors slash around and isolate them outside the shield.

Skeleton Warlord's attack speed is very fast, and the shield energy collapses very quickly. But the greater the chance of triggering a counterattack!

"Mysterious Ice Sword Qi!"

"discipline!"

The two active counterattack skills erupted, the sword energy raged, and the thorns entangled all the skeleton warriors. One unlucky one got dizzy directly!

Back and forth, but also a few seconds.

The old magician stared out his eyeballs, thinking that the lord just now was nothing more than that, so what is the origin of this kid? He obviously doesn't have any aura or magic on him, no matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary mercenary of the lowest level. But why is he not afraid of poison? Why is it possible to cast such terrible magic? Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.